Well, maybe sometimes I'm a tad under the weather.
Tonight I actually warmed up for speedwork, struggled hard not to throw up, then went home. This is honestly the first time I can remember quitting a run because I felt sick. Not because I'm Superwoman, just because I almost never get sick!
Are you the type with a stomach of iron and immune system of steel?
Or does every little germ make a cozy home in your lungs and tummy?